What is truth? Is truth the true meaning or an illusion of ones mind?
Truth is different to each individual… if so is truth an illusion?
Each individual has his or her version of what is truth but what if we are all wrong?
What if what we see, hear, smell, feel and taste is but a lie?
Can such a thing be true more so than what we believe…. if so reality could be but an illusion itself… our world a lie…
But who or what could be capable of deluding us for so long… or could we be deluding ourselves?
Such thoughts invade my mind of late… could I be going mad…or could I be having a moment of true clarity?
Such thoughts are madness…or could they be a stroke of genius? I have been asking myself odd questions on such matters.
Why do I exist? For what purpose is my existence? Do I have some role to play and if so what is it?
Many have asked such questions.. but still none have answers…
Such thoughts have become a strange obsession… I cannot stop now. I feel I am close to finding the answers I seek…
But the answers evade my grasp time and time again. But still I feel…close.
I will find the conclusion even if i…go mad in the process.
A-list chapter 5 book 4 infinaticom series
Bishop crossover the letter man from beyond
Ed walked into roy mustangs office annoyed turning around in his chair roy gestured ed to sit.
As ed sat down roy closed the curtains behind him peering around suspiciously ed giving him a strange look “what’s got you so paranoid” he asked.
Roy reached into his uniform pocket and pulled out a letter in an envelope “this arrived for you.”
Ed took the letter and turned it in his hands, it was a white so pure it could be seen unusually well even in the newly darkened room, there was a symbole of a cross with angel wings that wore a post mans hat complete with a angels halo above it the words “letters from beyond angel delivery service east branch 1856 charity grove heaven db.”
Ed looked up skeptical “is this a joke?” ed opened the envelope inside was a letter on equally white paper.
Dear: Edward how have you and al been? I miss you both so much, I know my passing must have been hard for you the most. You and your brother must have grown so much since I last saw you, unfortunately I can’t say much since its against the rules but my little genius I have one request, if you see von hohenheim tell him I’m sorry…I couldn’t…keep my promise.
Sincerely tricia elric
Bishop cross over night time show pt 1
Roy mustang vs voculst vampire rock n roll legend
Roy mustang walked through the streets of central deep in thought, the night was quiet with a gentle breeze. Roy stopped and peered about suspiciously his eyes locked on the street to his right where a faint strange sound could be heard. Roy listened as the sound grew louder, it was….music?
“fiiiiiiiiirrrreeeeeee! Baby! Give me the heat lite my fire. Nothings more sweet than a true fighters burning desireeeee! The rock n roll legend eternally born there is a hole in your heart baby I feel what you mourn.”
Roy scanned his souroundings his eyes spotted a man standing on a parked car wearing a bizzare outfit with long 80s hair metal hair and extreamly pale skin.
Roy smirked “ a little early for halloween isn’t it.”
The man raised his left hand to the sky as a flame in a near by lamp jumped to his hand becoming a satanic looking guitar with flames for strings and two bat wings at the end of the handle “vampire legend sound slave!!!”
|i tend to be a bit dark but that tends to happen when you've been state property all your life. i recently took up a hobby that allows me to make torture machines from wood, steel and cloth. i hate trolls, bullies ect and will root for the under dog when no one else will. i am a satanist and am very open minded about politics and religion. if you are stressed i will listen to your fears, hates whatever if it will help you destress. i have multiple mental illnesses and have been called crazy and a psychopath by the normies...but in my oppinion being normal is so.....boring....and who is considered normal anymore anyways? huh?|